歌詞

Three kids heard the call
and they came quite freely
Away from the road
where nobody could see
they were drawn through the woods
to a cave by a creek
with a cosmic glow
and an unholy reek.
They saw not the hand
That ushered them on
But they heard clear the words
and the gently voiced song
that rang in their ears
and echoed so long.
Touch it!
Can't you feel its power
Touch it!
It's your finest hour
Touch it!
There is no need to cower
Just reach out your hand
Let the egg take you to a far away land.
When they entered the cave
And they heard their names called
Saw a terrible sight
Standing twenty feet tall
T'was a red glowing orb
In the shape of an egg
And it pulled them in close
Like it controlled their legs.
Then it spoke with a hiss
And the plucking of strings
they heard far distant screams
and the flapping of wings
then they lost all control
and they started to sing.
Touch it!
Can't you feel its power
Touch it!
It's your finest hour
Touch it!
There is no need to cower
Just reach out your hand
Let the egg take you to a far away land.
Touch it, I dare you
No way, you touch it first
Okay okay, at the count of three, let's all touch it
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Written by: Andrew Rehm, John Randall, Kellie Elizabeth Everett
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